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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was miserable at times however at others I was excited and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a nerve-wracking one as I had a lot work to catch-up on. I had to keep our friends and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously randy as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed constantly about her nude body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his good friend's tough dicks. We had restricted communication at the time simply a short text every day and only one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was nearly an entirely various female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer dress that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. As I held her I might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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